This is a song about "I m done with you boy"

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

You with a sword cut you into pieces then pray to jesus. boy i say bye, lie,

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

When i'm done with you, you will notice who has the skill

I think she's probably done with boys

Simply out of this world by choice

You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen